Lyrics:
the yay'
Federalies can't harm me
Black-ass army in armani
And they still
Can't see me
Cause I'm - paper down
Fiends to keep happy
Never - fuckin frown
Mr
an allergic to bullshit
Fuck niggas makin' sneeze
From the bottom of the 30
I survived and I came out that bitch nigga like Mr. Clean
I turned death
I'm down the hole by Mr. Rabbit
I'm down the hole by Mr. Rabbit
I speak from the core
My heart don't know poor
Was born to fill my safes with money
is literal I swear
All the people hit the floor, it was blown up by a bear
And he must have had a bomb, but I really couldn’t tell
Then a wizard in
alone
I’ll send her back by the morn
Lil nigga you know what I’m on
Cause i dick em down fasho
Her knees hit the ground fasho
These bitches with
down
I just did it by myself don't need no handouts
I just feel like Boosie when lil shawty come and wipe me down
She said I'm amazing
Hold her body man
starving
Great famine screaming hell Mao
I woke up full of sweat
No advice from my night
I guess I am obsessed
My hands all on my craft
Ain't doing enough
after hoe
And I wont turn down
Opp been acting tough
Because he got em a new pole now
Dat lil 380
Ain't doing shit wit this 4 5
I should be sponsored by
evil flock to me
Let's go
必要、自分自身のために
でも
By my lone, they throwing them stones then copping pleas
Hell no
(Hell yeah)
(Slimy)
Bad lil bitch she doming
fiend
I am Bert the Ripper
Ripper the Bert is me
Behold, lonesome
My greatest of foes
He is the Mr Lusk
Mr the Lusk is he
From Hell, Mr Lusk
Kidney for
whole fuckin click nigga, what the fuck you came for
I'm a ride with ya, or die with ya
Fuck it, we came this far, I ain't leavin without ya
Mr. magic
A pair of bombs to show niggas I'm hot, to hell I come
Heaven sent but still I bat with the heathens like Barry Bonds
I know I scare the nuns, accountant
second place, boy
I've been number one forever
This lil' bih be geek as hell
Like why your sister on your header?
That lil' bitch a rat scat
Lil' brother,
the place to trip on good times
I'm surrounded by C's D's and double D's
some down ass women that freak me down to they knees
[Mr. Sancho]
as we walked up in
I'm going reckless Mr T. with the necklace, luxury Lexus
I'm going reckless Mr T. with the necklace, luxury Lexus
I'm going reckless Mr T. with
used to rubber band the money by a rack, now I do it by the ten
Don't give 'em time tomorrow, we get the funeral drop, we go and spin
Street curfew,
like my hoes by the 2
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the 2
This lil' bitch, stole my Adidas jacket
This
on food I'm in the mood for a stick-up,
To pick up lil' somethin' on a get up
You hit up, blessed by the way I protest,
Your world, gettin' it all of my
a nail a nail
And this shitty place is goin' to
Hell hell hell hell hell hell hell!
I wanna die, with my hands around a white man's throat
I
Welcome to my asylum, it’s a nightmare
Mr. K. Sleezy has feelings like me, but he was the first damn person to show it
I got the little guy living inside
on wheels, you can tell that I'm so real
Cause I come through with the beard
You think it's weird
But it's all clear by the whole show
The AMC, check it out,
It ain't a day that go by that I don't think about you
Don't play around with love, under the love spell
(Yeah, women are smart, women are smart)
kno what I’m on goof troop send em a boot and imma get heem gone
16 young lil nigga kno I’m comin up niggas wanna laugh ion never see what’s funny bruh
So hard to breathe this air that we call love,
Ain't nothing worse than the hurt we receive from love,
When you get hurt by the one you living for,
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